Luyện nghe bài hát Ode to O-Ren Ishii

Aiyo, I wanna dedicate this song right here to Ishii
Half Chinese, Japane-see, half American an' yo
Oh, what a specie, a perfection
She got the sinister cat an' little freckles on her complexion

Cheaper than but she's wicked like Medusa
An' she got Crazy 88 Killers slice right through ya
Quick to chop a head off, then wipe the off
A long range sniper she bust, never let a dud off

You got a to pray an' a second to die
You can see the image of the reflectin' inside her eye
But she was a little girl, yo, she never would cry
She seen so tragedy, let me explain to you why

She up on a military base, where she had to face
The brutality of her an' her father being erased
The blood drops from her tear
On her you see the smear spots
She silently watched as the shogun sliced her dear pops

Through his thick skull, now she's like a pit bull
An' when it comes to hatred an' revenge, she got a full
Yo, revenge is that fire that inside your soul

Aiyo, she bustin' off kneecaps, son, since the age of eleven
But fuckin' the to death, that was her favorite weapon
An' the death you paid in Hell, boy, it be paid in Heaven
You better got on your knees, son
An' start prayin' to the

Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so
Especially when it's served on a dish, but she has no wish
But to cut your day short like the Solstice
An' a to receive a slight bit of mercy from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii, half Chinese, half
Half American, yeah, oh what a